Drop Off

One of the hardest moments I've ever experienced. Spending virtually every day with someone for a year, then leaving them for four. I'm extremely proud of him. It takes a lot. I'm already counting the days down until I can see him again. My last pictured memory is driving away while him and Sam turned and waved. I guess I'm just mostly scared. I've never cared for someone so much in my life before. I think that's part of what's scaring me. Caring so much for someone can be a dangerous thing. I know the days will get harder from here. For the both of us. I have a lot of faith for our futures.